Herrscher's Balance

Standing on the cliff, Zhang Mojie looked at the bloody world below, "Brother Biao, if you had to choose again, would you come back to save me?" "It's not you who's wrong. My parents' disappearance has nothing to do with you. What's wrong is those cultists and those bastards." Lin Sanhu smashed a piece of gravel at hand. "This time, I won't run away again." Zhang Mojie dropped the cigarette in his hand and jumped.